1.清明节英语作文小学生 篇一
April 4th every year is Qingming Festival, which is a holiday to mourn the passing of loved ones.That day, I woke up early in the morning because I dreamed of my old lady. I was particularly excited, so I asked my grandfather together, "Where is the old lady?" My grandfather replied, "Girl, have you forgotten? The old lady has passed away, and today we are going to visit her
So my mother drove us to the foot of a mountain, where my old lady was buried. We went up the mountain together to the old lady's grave, pulled out the weeds next to it, burned paper and kowtowed. My father-in-law said that pulling out weeds is to keep our ancestors' "home" clean and tidy. Then we added some fruits to our ancestors' bowls. I asked my grandfather again in confusion, "What is this for?" My grandfather replied, "This is a tribute to prevent our ancestors from going hungry
Our family kowtowed to our ancestors and made a wish before going down the mountain. On the way home, I remembered the time I spent with the old lady when I was a child. My heart was cut like a knife, and I silently shed tears.
2.清明节英语作文小学生 篇二
Today, we celebrate the annual Qingming Festival. As we all know, there is a custom on Qingming Festival called hiking, so my grandfather, sister, and I Dogs go for a walk in the park together.As soon as we entered the park, we saw some classmates from Class 7 also talking to us. They wanted to see my dog. But after Potter called out a few times, they scared away.
Then, we walked inside and saw a little Husky (also a type of dog) playing with Potter. Taking advantage of this, I climbed up a rockery. Potter finished playing and suddenly realized that I was missing. He was so anxious that he searched for me everywhere. I was so amused that I burst out laughing, so I called it over. However, it can only spin around under the stone and still cannot climb up. I laughed back and forth, finally coming down.
We continued walking and arrived at a grassland. We weighed a newspaper and sat on the ground. Open my 'universal package' and start eating snacks. I have been drinking peach juice, while my sister and grandfather are eating beef and rice dumplings. When we finished eating, we realized that our whole body was covered in grass debris, so we tidied up again before leaving the grass and returning home.
Oh, I'm too tired today. Don't say anything. "Ah," I'm going to sleep.
3.清明节英语作文小学生 篇三
Yesterday, my parents took me and my uncles and aunts on an outing. There was a child from an aunt's family who was the same age as me, named Wang Ganyong. We were good friends, and I was very happy to go on an outing with them!The first location we went to was the Yellow River beach. Due to the strong wind, the sand was blown all over the sky, like coming to a desert. Fortunately, Wang Ganyong and I wore "Ultraman" masks to block the sandstorm. The beach on the banks of the Yellow River is soft and comfortable to step on. Wang Ganyong, my younger brother, and I built a castle together. There are beach motorcycles on the banks of the Yellow River. My parents, uncles, and aunties take turns riding them, while Wang Ganyong and I take turns sitting on them. It's the first time I've been riding such a bike, and I feel like it's going to bounce me away. The sand flies onto my hair and clothes, which is very exciting!
The second location we went to was Wanmu Taoyuan, where a large area of peach blossoms bloomed like an ocean of flowers. We played hide and seek in Taoyuan and had a great time!
It's time for lunch. We arrived at a restaurant called Taoyuan Wonderland, where the food is really delicious and there are many chickens and geese for retirement.
In the afternoon, we arrived at Jiaying Temple, the first museum of the Yellow River spanning thousands of miles. We followed the guide around and learned a lot about the ancient knowledge of managing the Yellow River.
It's time to go home. Although our heads and bodies are covered in sand, we are all very happy!
4.清明节英语作文小学生 篇四
On April 2nd, all the teachers and students from grades four to six participated in a tomb sweeping activity. On this day, we wore white flowers on our chests, and everyone's mood was extremely heavy.Martyrs, our generation's admiration for you is higher than the sky, deeper than water, and more intense than the flames of fire... In short, our admiration for you can never be expressed in words.
I remember Zheng Banqiao once said, 'Hold on to the green mountains and never relax. The roots are rooted in the broken rocks. Even with a thousand hardships and ten thousand blows, the strength remains strong, allowing the wind to blow in all directions.' This is a profound poem about painting. The first two sentences say that bamboo takes root in broken rocks and has a solid foundation. The second sentence says that no matter how strong the wind blows from all sides, the bamboo and stones are still firm and strong. In praising the firm and tenacious spirit of bamboo and stone, the author conceals the strength of their own character. The phrase 'a thousand hardships and ten thousand blows remain steadfast, allowing the winds of the east, west, north, and south to prevail' is often used to describe the resolute stance of revolutionaries in struggle and their unwavering character in the face of enemy attacks. This sentence perfectly describes your spirit. You nurse all things with your blood; You dyed our red scarves red with blood
In countless battles, you have suffered countless casualties, but you have not betrayed our motherland because of this. You have made all contributions to our motherland and our generation, and your great deeds will be passed down forever.
5.清明节英语作文小学生 篇五
During the Qingming Festival, rain falls one after another, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls... "As the Qingming Festival arrives, people come to the cemetery with a sad heart. That willow branch also lowered its head... Ah! Qingming Festival is really heartbreaking!Our whole family came to the cemetery with firecrackers, paper money... and a sad heart.
Dad lit the candle and placed it in front of the monument. After a while, Dad picked up a clean towel and carefully wiped the monument, making every word shine brightly. I suddenly noticed that everyone else's tombstone was tied with a strap, which I found very strange. So I went to ask my dad, "Why do people tie red ropes to tombstones?" My dad said, "This is to express our nostalgia for our loved ones." Then, my grandfather burned paper money and muttered words in his mouth, hoping that he would live well and bless our whole family with happiness! Finally, we kowtowed.
On my way home, I thought to myself, 'I must study hard and not disappoint the expectations of those who have passed away!'
6.清明节英语作文小学生 篇六
April 4th is the annual Qingming Festival in our country. Looking out the window, the weather is gloomy, and a sense of homesickness suddenly arises. So, my dad and I went to our hometown for an outing.Along the way, we felt very comfortable facing the gentle spring breeze. Suddenly, I saw several children running back and forth in the fields, taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites, adding a touch of vitality to the quiet fields. My father couldn't help but moan, "Children come back early from school, so I'm busy flying paper kites in the east wind
We continued walking forward, and from a distance, several weeping willows by the river had already sprouted new branches and buds, densely clustered together. Coupled with the hazy sky, they had truly turned into smoke willows. There are patches of extremely light and tender green on the ground. Originally, the first spring grass emerged from the ground, but upon closer inspection, no color could be seen. I also recited a poem: "The grass looks far away, but there is none near. It is incomparable to the abundance of smoke and willows in the south
At this moment, dozens of houses came into view, the red houses and green walls were really beautiful, and suddenly it started to rain like a crisp drizzle. My dad and I unconsciously realized that we had arrived at our hometown. It was really "480 houses in my hometown, how many houses are in the midst of smoke and rain
The beautiful scenery during the Qingming Festival really intoxicates us!
7.清明节英语作文小学生 篇七
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. Qingming Festival is a day to remember our ancestors and also a good time for hiking.Today was a beautiful spring day, and my grandparents, parents, and I went to our hometown's mountain to sweep graves together. We arrived at the grave. Dad and Grandpa first removed the weeds on the grave, then placed some paper money on it. Grandma also placed some beautiful paper flowers on it, lit some incense, and bowed deeply to their grave. Finally, Dad took out firecrackers and set them off, and the sound of crackling firecrackers spread far and wide.
After worshiping our ancestors and returning home, we started doing what I had been thinking about day and night - making cotton cakes. There are a lot of cotton vegetables in the vegetable garden of my hometown. I picked some tender cotton vegetables, washed them, smashed them, mixed the cotton vegetable juice, japonica Rice noodles and some water, kneaded them into a dough, and divided them into small pieces. Then I diced the shrimp skin, dried tofu, dried bamboo shoots, and chicken, and fried them into delicious stuffing. Then I poured the small dough into a bowl, put the stuffing into it, and wrapped it. Finally, I put the wrapped cotton cake into a large pot to suffocate for 15 minutes, and it was done. Smell it, it smells so good! Our family is eating cotton cake, it's really delicious.
After finishing the cotton cake, I couldn't help but sigh: how short a person's life is, and how beautiful life is! Qingming Festival, a day to reminisce about our ancestors, is also a day that teaches us to cherish.
8.清明节英语作文小学生 篇八
Qingming Festival has arrived again. We have to worship our ancestors, which is commonly known as "sweeping tombs".We are about to depart at dawn! On the way, I quietly looked around and saw that there were many dewdrops on the grass today. I also remembered many soldiers who sacrificed for the country, such as "Little Radish Head" and "Liu Hulan"... As I thought about it, I arrived at my destination. Seeing many adults worshiping their ancestors in front of their graves, my heart also trembled
I also pray to my ancestors for their blessings. As a talented little pot friend, I can study hard, achieve good results with dedication, and contribute to the country. Although I am young, I believe that as long as I have the heart, everything will be overcome! I believe in myself. I have a heart, a heart for the country, a heart to serve the country, and a heart to contribute to the country. The spirit of those little heroes who sacrificed for their country is worth learning from, and it is worth learning from all of us!
The above are my feelings about Qingming Festival. I believe that when I grow up, I will work hard to cheer for myself and believe in myself!
9.清明节英语作文小学生 篇九
Qingming Festival is a traditional festival of the Chinese nation. It began in the Zhou Dynasty and is celebrated 108 days after the winter solstice every year. Qingming Festival falls between April 4th and April 6th every year, also known as Cold Food Festival.There is another touching origin about Qingming Festival. Legend has it that Duke Wen of Jin, Chong'er, was on the run when he fainted from hunger one day. Without hesitation, his follower Jie Zitui cut off the flesh from his own leg and roasted it for Duke Wen of Jin to eat. After Duke Wen of Jin came to power with heavy ears, he rewarded those meritorious officials, but forgot to reward Jie Zitui. Someone reminded him that he should also be rewarded with mesons. Jin Wengong Chong'er took his ministers to reward Jie Zitui, but little did he know that Jie Zitui had already taken his old mother to hide on Jinshan. Someone suggested burning the mountain because Jie Zitui was so filial and would definitely bring his mother out. The fire burned for three days and three nights, and when it was extinguished, Duke Wen of Jin Chong'er and his followers went up the mountain to see that the old mother and Jie Zitui had been burned to death on a large willow tree. Jin Wengong Chong'er was very sad and ordered that there should be no fireworks and only cold food in the future. So this day is called Cold Food Festival, also known as Qingming Festival. There are many customs about Qingming Festival, including ancestor worship, tomb sweeping, hiking, and tree planting. On Qingming Festival, parents also go to commemorate their deceased ancestors and sweep their graves. On Qingming Festival, we also plant trees. As the saying goes, we plant trees and trees. There is no better day than Qingming. Before and after Qingming, we plant melons and beans. After the Qingming Festival, the weather gradually warmed up and the farmer uncle began to plow the land.
As a Young Pioneer, we should pay tribute to those revolutionary martyrs on Qingming Festival and let them rest in peace underground.
10.清明节英语作文小学生 篇十
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village from afar. Today is Qingming Festival on April 5th, but it's not like the ancient saying 'rain falls one after another', but rather the bright and brilliant sunshine. Our family went to the mountain to sweep graves.After preparing the things, we set off. The scenery on the road is great, with beautiful mountains and clear waters everywhere. Looking into the water, we can see to the end at a glance, but our hearts are heavy. When I think of my deceased loved ones, I feel a sour feeling in my heart.
We arrived at the grave sweeping site and each of us was busy driving away. Dad broke a few branches from somewhere and put them aside, then picked up a curved knife with Uncle, grabbed the weeds on the grave, and started cutting them. Dad, I also want to cut it, can I? "Dad listened to me and said," You're still young, and if you accidentally cut your finger. "Seeing my disappointed expression, Dad said to me again," After we finish weeding, you can come and insert branches and hang paper money
When my dad finishes weeding, it's time for me to step out. When I was about to insert a branch into the grave, my uncle called out to me, "Wait, the end of the branch hasn't been sharpened yet." After saying that, my uncle gave me one end of the branch that had been sharpened. I picked up a branch, forcefully inserted it into the grave, and then took out a yellow paper to hang on top. I saw grandpa lighting incense and burning paper. I followed my grandfather's example again, lighting incense in the fire and bowing to worship
After the tomb sweeping was over, we embarked on our journey back with nostalgia and blessings for our departed loved ones.
11.清明节英语作文小学生 篇十一
I set off early on the Qingming Festival with anticipation. The ancestral cemetery is located on a small hill, with a steep stone path that leads to tall and lush trees as well as short weeds. There are also many stone tablets engraved with the names of our ancestors.Before worshiping our ancestors, we were all busy preparing supplies. Everyone prepared tea, wine, fish, fruit, Buddhist Food food, roast pig, roast goose, etc. The worship of our ancestors has begun. We put the things we need into baskets and carry them on poles. Then, everyone was busy putting the prepared food on the tray. Then light incense, candles, and bow for the ancestors. I was also busy lighting incense and burning paper money, but accidentally burned my finger. After burning incense and paying respects to our ancestors, it's time to set off firecrackers. I quickly hid aside and covered my ears.
Tomb sweeping during Qingming Festival is not only to express the respect and reverence of future generations for their ancestors, but also an opportunity for family and relatives to gather.
12.清明节英语作文小学生 篇十二
The Qingming Festival has arrived, and every household worships their ancestors and visits their graves. In my place, eating green cakes is a must, and our family is no exception.Tonight, I'm going to quit eating. It's almost evening, and my grandmother bought some green cakes, which come in both round and square shapes. It's time to start frying green pancakes. Grandma first washed the pot clean, turned on the gas stove, and in the blink of an eye, the pot was dry. She poured oil over it, and the oil rolled in the pot until the bubbles disappeared. Grandma then put the green pancakes down one by one. Grandma flipped the green cakes over and over, and after a few minutes, they were cooked. Then she scooped them out of the oil pot one by one. The fried green cakes were crispy and crunchy, and the aroma wafted into her nostrils, making her mouth water when she smelled them.
I started eating green cakes. I took a green cake and put it in the bowl, eating it big and wide. My grandmother, mother, and I eagerly exclaimed, "Delicious, delicious, really delicious
After eating, a problem appeared in my mind; Why do we eat green cakes on Qingming Festival? I don't know the answer to this question, but next time I will definitely seek advice. What a happy Qingming Festival night today!
13.清明节英语作文小学生 篇十三
The Qingming Festival, also known as the Outing Festival, is celebrated on the day before the Cold Food Festival. It is said that during the Spring and Autumn Period, Jin Gongzi Chong'er fled abroad to escape, but he was tired and hungry on the way and could no longer stand. At this moment, the attendant Jiezi took a piece of meat from his thigh and cooked a bowl of soup for the young master to drink. When Chong'er found out, tears streamed down his face.In the second year, Duke Wen of Jin Chong'er led his courtiers to climb a mountain to offer sacrifices and discovered that the old willow tree next to Jiezi's tomb had died and been resurrected. Later, he designated the day after the Cold Food Festival as Qingming Festival.
Today is Qingming Festival, and my whole family came to our hometown to sweep the graves. When I was very young, my grandparents often held me and played with me. Whenever I thought of them being dead, I couldn't help but cry. On the way back from sweeping the graves, I kept thinking about my grandparents until I fell asleep.
14.清明节英语作文小学生 篇十四
Today is Qingming Festival. Early in the morning, our family went to pay respects to our grandfather's grave.Along the way, the sky was gloomy and gloomy, it was truly like 'rain falls during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls'. A gentle breeze blew by, oh! Why is there a smell of gunpowder in the air?
I was confused when suddenly I saw several people standing at each intersection wearing red armbands, distributing flyers. I didn't know what was going on, so I asked my mother. My mother said, "They are volunteers advocating for green Qingming. Burning paper money at graves not only pollutes the air, but also may cause forest fires." I thought about my mother's words for a long time.
When I arrived at my grandfather's grave, I picked a large bouquet of azaleas and placed them on top.
At this moment, the sun rose, and golden rapeseed flowers, pink peach blossoms, and snow-white pear blossoms all showed smiling faces. The birds flew back and forth above our heads, chirping incessantly. The little bees began to collect honey, and the little butterflies also began to practice their newly choreographed dance. I took a deep breath and the air seemed to become fresher.
15.清明节英语作文小学生 篇十五
It's another Qingming Festival, and people will go to worship the deceased on this day. My mother and I went to sweep the grave with a hint of coolness and drizzling rain.The quietness along the way seemed to be playing that low tune, adding a touch of bitterness and sadness to Qingming. The gentle wind can make the leaves on the tree fall. I reached out and grabbed a leaf, which looked so helpless and lonely. A few strands of continuous rain fell on the umbrella, slowly sliding down and dripping onto my hand, as if the heavens were crying and missing my former loved ones.
When it comes to the tombstone, my mother always cries at it, while I stand beside it. The image of Tainai and me together occasionally flashed in my mind, so beautiful and warm, but everything has passed. How much I want to cry at this moment! But I know that if I cry too, my mother will be even sadder, so I can only put my things in front of Tainai's tomb and silently say to her, 'Tainai, we're here to see you. Rest in peace!'!
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